Thousand-Faced Dragon

Chapter 508 Internal War of the Dragons
This is a battlefield for dragons.

Since ancient times, the sky has belonged to dragons, and no race has dared to challenge these warlike "flying lizards" in the sky.

The ability to fly is the starting point and core of the combat logic of dragons. As the largest type of magical creature that can fly, it can ravage mortals on the ground from all angles.

"Roar! (Red Dragon!)"

"Ahhh (enemy)!"

"Awooo (Run!)!"

The moment the tiny humanoid figure took to the sky, the roars of the dragons rose and fell.

That seemingly angry war roar contained an almost instinctive fear and unease. Dragons have a unique way of perceiving each other; in their eyes, Rean is a real dragon.

The aura of flames revealed his identity; his flying posture and acceleration method could only be described as that of a charging red dragon that deserves to be torn to pieces!
"call."

Rean, breathing heavily, activated "Dragon Heart" with all his might. Flames transformed into scorching wings. The four-winged dragon in the sky did not directly attack its opponent, but instead continuously increased its speed.

"Acceleration spell".

The spells that had been prepared long ago had already been applied to his body.

Now that Rean's Guild only has two third-circle spells, he chose Fireball and Haste without hesitation.

It goes without saying how useful the former is, and the latter is the father of the combat system.

"Sure enough, time seems to be passing more slowly."

What Rean needs now is not an increase in movement speed, but the effect of "motion acceleration".

This will give it a higher operational ceiling, allowing it to make more changes and adjustments in that instant, which is crucial for controlling one's own body.

In the eyes of the uneasy Black Dragon, the "Red Dragon" moved even faster, circling the Black Dragon family and accelerating continuously. This is the Red Dragon's classic tactic! It's the Red Dragon's aerial harassment tactic.

Next, it's time to find the target and then launch a dive attack.

"Roar! (Retreat?)"

Xiao Long asked his family anxiously, but was yelled at and told to shut up.

Some things are ingrained in instinct. For example, the Red Dragon's inhuman habits in various aspects since ancient times.

There is much debate about which species of dragon is the strongest.

But what is the strongest color dragon? Excluding rare and legendary variants, the answer is undoubtedly the red dragon.

Its largest, fastest, and most ferocious fire dragon breath is gone.

But enough is enough.

All of this combined is enough to create a super-heavy dive fighter!

"call."

Rean continued to accelerate, taking a deep breath and, like the other red dragons, turning it into a tail flame that accelerated him further.

He transformed into a fiery meteor that circled the dragons, and some of the smaller dragons hesitated, wondering if they should simply land.

Facing the red dragon that had already charged forward, the ground was much safer than the sky, but the more experienced, older black dragon roared it back.

Faced with a red dragon that has already taken off, you slow down to land? Do you think the enemy has no target for a dive attack?
Looking only at physical strength and hardware attributes, the color dragons have never been fundamentally different, but the red dragon can be the number one evil dragon without any controversy, which is ultimately because it is a "super heavy supersonic fighter/bomber" that falls from the sky without any warning.

Other dragons are used to pouncing and biting on land and underwater, and they are also good at diving attacks in the air. But none of them are like the red dragon, who has spent his whole life doing this!
"Boom!"

Rean, who accelerated again, was starting to lose control.

In the past, he could not perfectly control his body, and his agility was far from enough to control this powerful dragon body. But in the "highly agile monk" state after being possessed by the spirit of the hero, he could transform into a real red dragon and soar directly into the blue sky.

He couldn't control it, but Wu Ke wouldn't easily lose control.

Hurry up, hurry up.

But the anxious Black Dragon family had no time to pay attention to the Blue Dragon on the ground; the little red dragon in front of them was moving too fast.

He seems to be faster than a normal adult red dragon at full speed!
"Boom!" The fiery clouds summoned by the lava giant were still dissipating when Rean rushed into the clouds and disappeared into them.

At this point, someone, Long, couldn't hold back any longer.

A surprise attack from the clouds, a dive – isn't that the classic Red Dragon tactic?

"call!"

With a flap of its wings, the little black dragon quickly slid down, forcibly landing on the ground to get as far away from the red dragon as possible.

It no longer cared about the roars and howls of its family. It had figured it out: if this red dragon really wanted to hunt its family, a small dragon like itself would definitely be the first target. And if the dragon hunted one and left, the other dragons would be free.

However, lacking complete memories of the dragon's heritage, it was unaware that for hunters, lone cubs were the easiest targets!

Fear and anxiety drove it to descend rapidly, ignoring its family's objections. Once it landed, the threat from the red dragon would be greatly reduced.
"Aww (stupid)!"

The adult black dragon was both enraged and terrified. At that moment, you were falling with your back to the red dragon when...
"Boom!"

The sudden sonic boom confirmed the fear.

A shooting star suddenly plummeted from the clouds, swooping downwards.

Wherever it passed, it was as if a red paintbrush had directly smeared the blue sky.

The little black dragon's body trembled violently; it too sensed unease and a life-threatening crisis.

With no way out, it suddenly accelerated its descent, no longer caring about anything else.

However, this was another foolish choice. In terms of speed, how could the black dragon possibly outrun the red dragon, especially a four-winged red dragon that had shrunk in size (the smaller it is, the faster it is)!

"Boom!"

The fireball accelerated again, drawing an arc across the sky before plummeting downwards.

The black dragon, which was accelerating downwards, seemed to stand still at this moment. It was also very fast, and it had completely disregarded its own safety to force its way down, but in the face of the red dragon, which had accelerated to the limit, it was just a stationary target!
"Boom!"

Without a doubt, the red dragon, already at top speed, collided with the little black dragon.

The impact happened in an instant, and Rean, with his lightning-fast reflexes, only had time to deliver a single blow.

But that's enough.

In a mere instant, the black of fear and the red of flames crossed in the sky.

The fireball soared higher, while the little black dragon plummeted like a stone.

"boom!"

Before it could even let out a wail, the black dragon, which was plummeting rapidly, had already hit the ground.

Blood, flesh, and bone flew out, and the pitiful little black dragon could only let out a dying howl.

It crashed so hard; gravity and the solid ground delivered the fatal blow.

Even its sturdy body couldn't withstand such a collision; its flesh and blood collapsed directly, and its wings and arms, being the weakest points, were torn apart.

It struggled to breathe heavily, hoping to unleash more magic from its heart.

But by this time, the precious dragon blood had already flowed all over the ground, and it was still struggling in the blood pool, which once again proved the vitality of the true dragon, but anyone with eyes could see that it was beyond saving.

Most of the bones were shattered, the limbs were torn to pieces, and the internal organs were probably smashed to powder. With this amount of blood loss alone, even a dragon would be dead.

"Ouch!"

Above the sky, the black dragons roared in fury.

It was filled with anger and hatred, but also with undeniable fear.

But this anger was still meaningless, as Rean had already retreated into the clouds once more.

Battles are never about numbers. In a head-on collision, Rean might not be able to defeat that little black dragon, but in high-speed aerial combat, what makes you wild black dragons without dragon lineages think you can challenge me, the Red Dragon Monk!

(End of this chapter)